"Take Mu Qingqian directly and stay in an inconspicuous inn.

At night, the little god fox took out the dragon tendons from the space, but when he didn't know how to let Mu Qingqian absorb the strength of the dragon tendons, he saw a light scattering all over Mu Qingqian's body, and the dragon tendons held in the little god fox's arms fell directly into Mu Qingqian's hands.

A white light flashed, and then a rich spiritual energy radiated from the dragon tendons and spread all into Mu Qingqian's body.

The little god fox was not surprised, "Qianqian can actually absorb the power contained in the dragon tendons independently."

Mu Tong has really gained knowledge.

Who is Mu Qingqian?

He always felt that Mu Qingqian's life experience was even more complicated than His Highness's.

There is actually a person in this world who survives by relying on the tree of life in his body.

There is indeed a person in this world who can blatantly take over the Ye Emperor's natal stone and let Emperor Jing abandon the master and protect himself.

"Miss Mu, you must wake up after dawn."

The Spirit Fighting Conference is about to begin.

We come from thousands of miles away and cannot give up halfway.

and--

What they represent now is not Mu Qingqian, but the entire Cangling Academy.

This girl is the youngest dean in the history of Cangling College.

Seeing that the dragon tendon was completely absorbed by Mu Qingqian, Mu Qingqian's face gradually returned to normal.

Mu Tong sent someone to inform Shenran.

Kamiranohara came to the capital early with His Highness. Because of his low-key behavior, he still didn't know where Kamiran was living at this moment.

A moment before dawn.

A black shadow flashed in quietly from the window of the small inn.

In the room, Mu Qingqian was sleeping alone.

Outside the door, Mu Tong was guarding.

Xiao Zi has already entered the snow drill space to rest because she has lost a thousand years of red.

The little god fox accompanied Xiao Zi together.

The visitor slowly approached Mu Qingqian.

The room was very dark and there was no light.

The black shadow stood beside the bed, a knife lit up in his hand, and stabbed Mu Qingqian directly with his fingers.

The sharp pain fell on Mu Qingqian's fingers.

However, she was in a coma and felt not too deep.

Slim fingertips, bleeding beads spilled out.

The man in black took out a transparent boy from his arms and caught the blood beads that spilled out of Mu Qingqian's fingertips.

The blood beads were flowing very quickly, and they were dripping quickly.

After doing everything, the black shadow painted something on his fingertips, and the wound healed in a visible degree of naked eyes until it was perfect.

It looks like there is no scar at all.

The man in black glanced at the door and disappeared in an instant.

The next day, dawn.

Mu Qingqian has not woken up yet.

But the capital was already bustling and lively.

Mu Tong stood by the window, looking at the various people on the street.

His eyes met the highest building in the royal capital - the sea of ​​clouds and the moon.

This year's Spirit Fighting Conference was held in the Sea of ​​Clouds and Look at the Moon.

Legend has it that before the Ling Kingdom was destroyed, the sea of ​​clouds and moons were the most unique building in the entire Ling Kingdom.

Standing in the sea of ​​clouds and looking down at the moon, you can overlook the entire capital, and look up to see the stars in the sky up close.

The sea of ​​clouds looks at the moon very much!

As a result, it has become the destination of this year's Dou Ling Conference.

Everyone walked towards the sea of ​​clouds and the moon.

The traffic is full of traffic, it's so lively.

Mu Tong turned her head and looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and sighed secretly.

The spirit fighting conference is about to begin, but Miss Mu is still unconscious.

And Your Highness has never heard of him.

Mu Tong's eyes suddenly stared at the streets!

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Chapter completed!